Today it was time to go home *sadface*

And after a restless night with a teething bubba (resulting on being thrown up on in our bed at 5am), it was a long long day of packing up, driving and constant twisting and turning to deal with backseat dramas (OMG, I need an appointment with the chiropractor STAT!).

But we’re home now and I’m exhausted but here’s a picture of the sunset as we came into town.

Did anyone else take advantage of the unofficial long weekend?  Do you love that feeling and sense of being home when you arrive on the outskirts of your town too?